Chapter 329

"Go in!"

"Boss Zhu!"

Stanley Prison.

The canteen.

The two prison guards came to the door with Zhu Tao, vigorously shook up their arms and threw Zhu Tao into the corner of the cell.

A sheriff slapped his baton with his hands, stepped into the cell with his leather boots and stared at Zhu Tao from a commanding position: "Zhu Sheng! Do you know this thing? "

The sheriff took out a large bag of white powder in his arms and put it in front of Zhu Tao. It was the finished white powder seized by Zhu Tao's warehouse.

Two kilograms per bag!

If you suck it all, you'll die!

"This..." Zhu Tao curled up in the corner and looked at the white powder in horror.

Of course he knew this thing. He remembered Zhuang Sir's words and immediately shook his head crazily: "no! No! "

Unfortunately, the canteen is a special cell in Stanley Prison.

It is named because it only provides water and rice a day. It is a place specially used to punish prisoners.

Some prisoners who have been making trouble for a long time and have a tendency to violence and attack police officers. Will be pulled to the water room for one to two months of isolation, and the maximum period can be up to six months.

Not only can no one nearby hear his cry for help, but even if someone hears it, he won't mind his own business.

The prison Sheriff smiled grimly and said, "Master Zhuang has spoken! Let you eat everything you sell! "

"If you dare to sell, you must dare to eat! What are you afraid of? " Shua! The sheriff suddenly pressed the white powder on Zhu Tao's face with a clean landslide plastic bag with his fingertips.

Zhu Tao tried to struggle, but two police officers held him tightly.

Then the white powder fell to the ground. The two police officers directly pressed Zhu Tao's head on the ground and drilled into the white powder.

Only those who sell white powder know how poisonous white powder is! Know how dangerous drugs are!

But the world cycle, retribution.

Those who sell white powder will eventually die under the white powder.

Zhu Tao tried to hold his breath, but it was useless.

Because people always have to breathe, especially under the severe pressure of prison guards, Zhu Tao's demand for oxygen will continue to increase, and finally he will soon inhale a large mouthful of white powder.

After this big mouthful of white powder got into the tip of his nose, Zhu Tao began to get confused. Then he no longer controlled his breathing, and more and more white powder got into the tip of his nose.

The officers then let go.

Zhu Tao was lying on the ground, constantly grasping his body with his hands, as if countless insects and ants were climbing and biting on his body, which made him feel extremely itchy.

"Ah ah..." Zhu Tao climbed back to the white powder again, sucking the white powder like a dog, with a blurred expression on his face.

At the moment, only continuous smoking can alleviate his pain.

And he had hallucinations in his mind.

Zhu Tao is crazy!

The sheriff grabbed the baton and said coldly, "do you know?"

"This is the drug!"

"If you dare to suck, you will die!"

Five minutes later, Zhu Tao's face turned blue and lay on the ground. The whole person had been jealous.

Even the convulsions soon stopped, then foamed at the mouth and rowed the floor.

In the last two minutes, Zhu Tao completely lost his life on the ground.

The sheriff calmly pointed with his baton: "carry it out!"

"Yes!"

Two policemen carried Zhu Tao away again.

When Zhu Tao's stretcher passed by the playground, the criminals who were blowing on the playground immediately became lively.

"Wow!"

"Hang up just one day!"

"Boss Zhu is too powerful!

"A record!"

The criminals shouted with excitement.

The prison guard raised his baton and roared. One by one, he took back his eyes and turned around to play.

At noon, the Correctional Services Department and the emergency hospital announced that prisoner Zhu Tao died of emergency officer failure, which was a normal death of reasonable etiology.

After the emergency hospital issued the report, Zhu Tao cremated it into ash according to the normal process and poured it into the lese bucket.

Although now the warden of Stanley Prison and the director of correctional services are all held by the ghost man.

But the relationship between the police force and the prison system is still very good.

Moreover, all the grass-roots prison guards are Chinese. Zhuang Sir's influence is enough to directly mobilize the Chinese in prison. He did what he should do.

And prison officials don't go deep into a drug dealer.

Not to offend the Commissioner of police.

Chinese speakers.

……

"Director."

The top floor of the police station.

Zhuang Shikai walked into the Commissioner's office and said hello to the Commissioner of police.

Director Ge Bai smiled and pulled out a cigar: "smoke one?"

"OK."

Zhuang Shikai did not refuse, took the cigar, picked up the cigar scissors on the table and cut off the eggplant head of the cigar.

Then he put down the eggplant scissors and picked up the lighter with one hand.

While looking at the eggplant head, burn the bottom of the eggplant head with a lighter.

During this period, he turned his hands and kept transferring the eggplant head until the eggplant head was completely burnt in a circle. After it was fully burned, he lit the eggplant head completely, held it in his mouth and said with a smile: "thank you, sir!"

"Hoo!" He took a deep breath and the white mist slowly floated out of his mouth.

Ge Bai smiled and lit his cigar according to the process. He sat down on the sofa, spitting white fog and said with a smile: "Zhuang, your speed is so fast! The speed of the four families! "

"Faster than I thought!"

Gebai really didn't expect that Zhuang Shikai could destroy one of the four families after taking office for half a month.

This speed is amazing.

Zhuang Shikai sat opposite and smiled with interest: "what's the matter? Do I have to bathe and change clothes, burn incense and pray to catch a drug dealer and find a master to count an auspicious day? "

"Catching these drug dealers should be fast and accurate! A dry turn! "

"Ha ha ha!" Ge Baichang laughed loudly, crossed his legs in front of the old acquaintance, pointed to Zhuang Shikai and said, "Zhuang! If everyone wants you to do things like this, the master of Tin Hau Temple will lose his job. "

"Ho ho." Zhuang Shikai smiled, gently puffed out his cigarette and smiled with him in a quiet way.

I saw him pondering his chin, with a calm look and a little surprise in his heart.

How come even the director of the ghost guy knows that there is a master in the Tin Hau Temple? Are Chen blind people doing international business?

The old blind man has a way to make money!

You know the ghost guy had better fool!

After laughing, Ge Bai asked, "Zhuang, which one to call next time?"

That's what he cares about most.

"Causeway Bay Lin Kun!"

Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes.

One word.

……

Downstairs.

Press hall.

Zhou Huabiao, wearing a black uniform and carrying two police stars, is reciting the manuscript to the camera.

”The operation was personally planned by director Zhuang Shikai and participated by more than 30 police officers of the serious crime unit. A total of more than 300 kilograms of drugs and 2 million US dollars of drug money were seized... "

"The head of the drug cartel was personally arrested by our heroic Sheriff Chen Jiaju..."

When Zhou Huabiao preached here, his tone paused. Sheriff Chen Jiaju sat next to him, immediately raised his head and looked proud.

The reason why Zhuang Sir held the press conference was to let the whole police force know.

Where did he go! Where is the most powerful!

To win the alarm for Chen Jiaju is just to train his little brother.

Therefore, he will not speak in the media hall in person. He has this spare time to waste saliva. Isn't it good to sit with the director and smoke a cigar?

"This reporter."

"Please take the floor."

At this time, Zhou Huabiao finished reading the manuscript and the process entered the reporter's question time.

Dozens of people in the hall raised their arms.

Zhou Huabiao pointed his hand to a radio reporter in the forefront.

Le Huizhen immediately stood up and said, "excuse me, officer Zhou."

"Why didn't the handsome director Zhuang show up?"

"We want to interview director Zhuang!"

The rest of the reporters sat in their positions and echoed one after another.

Zhou Huabiao's expression was stiff and he was stunned in front of the microphone. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Chen Jiaju, who is just getting ready to become the focus of the news, is full of depression and his chest is leaking again.

What's going on? Uncle Biao has recommended him.

Reporters still focused on Zhuang sir.

Zhuang Sir's name only appeared once in the whole process of the media meeting!

Chen Jiaju was disappointed, and Zhou Huabiao came up to the microphone: "officer Zhuang is having a meeting with the director. Please interview again next time."

"Ah..." there was a sigh of disappointment in the media hall.

Soon, the reporter's interview returned to the track, and the focus began on Sheriff Chen.

……

"Hum!"

Central.

In an apartment.

Lin Kun picked up the remote control and pressed the shutdown button.

The TV picture is the media picture of Wanchai police station.

In the eyes of some drug traffickers, those reports that crack down on crime in the eyes of citizens are the arrogance of the police and severe warnings.

This is also the effect of the media.

At the moment, after Lin Kun turned off the TV, he sat down on the sofa and kneaded his temples with his two index fingers.

Lin's wife walked out of the bedroom and saw her husband on the sofa. She gently walked behind her husband and gently massaged her husband with gentle strength.

"Ah..." Lin Kun raised his head and breathed out a long breath.

He looked like the kind of happy relief that a drug addict showed after smoking white powder.

If a drug addict's drug addiction is white powder, his drug addiction is his family.

As long as the wife and daughter live well.

He's fine.

"Ding Dong!" A bell rang at the door.

Lin Kun clapped his hand on his wife's hip. Lin's wife left angrily, hanging the shoulder strap of her nightdress and walking to the door of the apartment.

When she identified the person at the door through the cat's eye, she opened the two doors.

"Sister in law."

"Brother Kun."

Guan Li walked into the apartment with his head down.

He was dressed in jeans, handsome, tall and evil in his eyebrows.

Such people are not good people at first sight.

But he is a good man.

"Brother Kun."

Guan Li went to the sofa.

Lin's wife said hello and turned into the bedroom.

She knows that men have to talk about things. Staying in the living room will only make her husband worry. It's better to go back to the bedroom to take care of her daughter.

Lin Kun gave a light, um, sound, and Guan Li immediately said, "new news."

"Boss Zhu died of organ failure in prison."

"What organ failure is this! It was poisoned by white powder! " Lin Kun didn't have to investigate. He could immediately guess the reason. Then he said, "Master Zhuang has released the news to let all our four dealers eat the white powder!"

"Zhu Tao is the first!" Lin Kun looked cold and suddenly looked up at Guan Li: "Ali!"

Guan Li's heart clicked, and Lin Kun then said, "don't talk nonsense! Did you bring what I asked you to bring? "

Guan Li took a long breath and quietly took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket.

"Yes."